Marty could believe it; whoever this guy was, he was certainly fit enough to run around boot camp for an hour or two without getting tired. But at the same time, he seemed so nice about it. Not that all soldier guys were rough and tough and wanting to fight, but there was something else about him. It was a little odd, but at the same time, kind of nice.
He thinks about this a little until a name is brought up. ] Lady Sakura? Is she like a queen? [ So did this guy come from a world with queens and kings, then? Huh. ] Whoever she is, she sounds pretty nice. What with not wanting people to fight and all.
[ Marty checks out both his arms, wriggles his fingers. After his small assessment, he shakes his head. ] Nah, I'm fine. [ He shrugs, and offers a smile. ] You?
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Marty could believe it; whoever this guy was, he was certainly fit enough to run around boot camp for an hour or two without getting tired. But at the same time, he seemed so nice about it. Not that all soldier guys were rough and tough and wanting to fight, but there was something else about him. It was a little odd, but at the same time, kind of nice.
He thinks about this a little until a name is brought up. ] Lady Sakura? Is she like a queen? [ So did this guy come from a world with queens and kings, then? Huh. ] Whoever she is, she sounds pretty nice. What with not wanting people to fight and all.
[ Marty checks out both his arms, wriggles his fingers. After his small assessment, he shakes his head. ] Nah, I'm fine. [ He shrugs, and offers a smile. ] You?